We agreed that you, a weak strategist, would fight against three heroes by yourself?

Xi Yu kicked Wang Henghua hard to the side with a strong kick.

Wang Henghua fell to the ground in a mess, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness. He endured the pain in his body and cursed: "You evil guys, you will not have a good end if you treat me like this! I will return the humiliation today double!"

Xi Yu just frowned slightly, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes. He slowly walked in front of Wang Henghua, squatted down, and looked at him coldly: "What do you think your insults can do? It's just a joke. If you don't know how to restrain yourself, you will suffer the next pain."

Wang Henghua was stared at by his eyes, but he still stared at Xi Yu stubbornly, his hands clenched into fists, as if he was accumulating strength to resist again.

Xi Yu then signaled the secret guards to control Wang Henghua, and his eyes swept to an empty house not far away, and coldly ordered him to be temporarily detained there.

The secret guards acted quickly, like ghosts, and restrained Wang Henghua, who was still struggling. Regardless of his shouting and cursing, they dragged him to the house.

When Wang Henghua was about to start cursing again, a secret guard was quick-witted and took out a piece of cloth and stuffed it directly into his mouth, blocking the endless dirty words.

At this time, the surroundings were much quieter, and only Wang Henghua's whimpering struggle was faintly heard from the house.

Xi Yu's face was grim, and he announced loudly to the villagers: "Remove the checkpoints immediately. If you disobey, don't blame us for being ruthless."

The villagers looked at each other, and seeing that Wang Henghua had been firmly controlled, they were unwilling, but they knew they were powerless to resist.

In desperation, they had to dismantle the checkpoints one after another, and from time to time someone cursed in a low voice, resenting this sudden change.

Originally, they could earn a lot of money by hiring Wang Henghua, but now everything has gone to waste, and their future livelihood has become an unknown. This loss and resentment quietly spread among the crowd.

Xiyu watched coldly, and only turned away with a trace of disdain after the checkpoint was dismantled.

Xiyu looked solemn, and immediately ordered Luo Xiaoyu: "You ride a fast horse back to the Prime Minister's Mansion and bring Gan Mei here."

Luo Xiaoyu was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously asked: "Aren't we going to Kunlun Mountain?"

Xiyu shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "First, solve the troubles in front of you thoroughly, and then you can move forward with peace of mind, otherwise there will be troubles in the future."

After hearing this, Luo Xiaoyu responded with an "Ah", and then turned his eyes to Xiaohong.

Xiyu said with a hint of confidence: "Don't worry, Xiaohong will go with me, and there will be no problem."

Luo Xiaoyu jumped on the horse, pulled the reins, and the horse neighed, carrying him away in the dust, galloping towards the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion, leaving only a gradually blurred back.

Xiyu and Xiaohong turned back to the farmhouse and decided to wait there for Luo Xiaoyu to return.

The farmyard was still quiet, and Xiyu sat on a simple wooden bench with a deep look.

Luo Xiaoyu galloped along the official road towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The wind whistled past his ears, and his eyes were firm and bright.

Although he felt a little disappointed after temporarily parting with Xiaohong, he felt a strong sense of mission and pride when he thought that he was carrying out an important task for the Prime Minister at this moment.

In his heart, the Prime Minister was like a god, and it was a supreme honor to be trusted by the Prime Minister and work for him.

Even though there might be many unknowns and challenges ahead, he was not afraid. He only hoped to bring Ganmei back smoothly, solve the matter satisfactorily, and live up to the trust of the prime minister.

The changes in Wangjiazhuang were like a gust of wind, which quickly set off a wave of discussion among the villagers.

Everyone knew that the checkpoints had been removed. The families of those who had made a living at the checkpoints were naturally full of resentment and dissatisfaction. The pillars of the family had lost their livelihoods, and the future seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds and confusion.

However, for most ordinary villagers, this was undoubtedly good news that made them applaud.

For a long time, they had been resentful of Wang Henghua's domineering behavior. Seeing outsiders being bullied for no reason, they dared to be angry but dared not speak.

Now that the checkpoints have been removed and Wang Henghua has been controlled, justice seems to have finally been served. A subtle atmosphere of relaxation permeates the village, as if it has been reborn.

In the streets and alleys, villagers were either talking in groups of two or three, or secretly rejoicing. The future of Wangjiazhuang was also quietly heading towards an unknown direction amidst the discussions and new variables.

The old man from the neighboring village who was asked about the news by Xi Yu had mixed feelings when he heard about the subsequent development of the Wangjiazhuang incident.

He paced in his own courtyard, thinking to himself: "That young man is really courageous and acts vigorously and decisively. He removed Wang Henghua's checkpoint so quickly. But the forces behind Wang Henghua are intertwined and intertwined. How can he be easy to deal with? Although this young man's actions are very gratifying, I am afraid that he has made a strong enemy for himself."

He stopped and frowned, with both admiration for Xi Yu's bold actions and worry about his future situation in his eyes.

The old man knew that this storm had just begun.

At Wang Haipeng's home, a doctor carefully diagnosed him, prescribed several prescriptions and left.

Wang Haipeng leaned weakly on the bed and told his family about his previous experience.

The soldiers who escorted him up sat around and enthusiastically told Wang Hu and the other two soldiers about the thrilling scenes in the secret passage.

At first, everyone felt suffocated because they were trapped in the house, but as the story unfolded, everyone gradually immersed themselves in it and the atmosphere became lively.

They described with joy the darkness, narrowness and unknown fear in the secret passage, as well as the careful exploration along the way.

Unfortunately, Wang Haipeng suddenly contracted an illness, so they had no choice but to interrupt their trip and return home.

Despite this, sharing the secret passage experience at this moment made everyone forget some of their worries for the time being.

When the soldiers who came up later heard that Wang Hu had defeated the bandit so bravely and fearlessly, their faces showed shock.

After they looked at each other, they immediately gathered around Wang Hu with smiles on their faces, eager to call him brothers.

Wang Hu was surrounded by everyone, his heart was full of pride, enjoying the feeling of being respected, as if his long-term depression and inferiority had disappeared at this moment, and he finally found his own value.

The soldiers laughed along with him, and when their eyes met occasionally, they couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

They secretly thought to themselves that the man in front of them was clearly a prisoner, but it was a bit ridiculous for them and others to deliberately curry favor with him because of his bravery.

But in this complex situation and delicate interpersonal relationships, they can only adapt to the situation and wait and see in which direction things will develop in the future.

Luo Xiaoyu galloped to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The galloping all the way made the horse panting and foaming at the mouth.

He flew off his horse, ignoring the sweat-soaked hair on his forehead, and hurriedly said to the guard guard: "Quick, I have something urgent to report to Mrs. Gan. It's urgent!"

Seeing that he looked in a hurry, the guard guard did not dare to delay any longer and hurriedly turned sideways to let him in.

Luo Xiaoyu walked quickly across the courtyard and went straight to Mrs. Gan's residence.

Along the way, her mind was like a mess, and the shocking news she heard on the road kept popping up in her mind. She knew that if this matter was not handled properly, it would surely cause a storm in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

At this moment, the Prime Minister's Mansion was completely quiet, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the carved beams and painted buildings, as if a golden-red veil had been draped over this majestic place.

Luo Xiaoyu rushed to Ganmei's house anxiously and shouted: "Madam!" Her voice was full of anxiety and urgency.

A little maid in Ganmei's room heard the sound and hurriedly walked out.

The little maid asked with a hint of vigilance and doubt in her eyes: "Why are you shouting here?"

Luo Xiaoyu gasped and said: "I have something extremely urgent and I must report it to Madam in person. I can't delay for a moment!"

Seeing him in such a panic, the little maid didn't dare to stop him easily. She turned around and went in, whispering to Gan Mei: "Madam, there is a person outside. He is the one who rescued Xiao Hong. He now claims to have something urgent to see."

Gan Mei was slightly startled. Thinking of Xiao Hong's incident, a trace of curiosity and uneasiness arose in her heart. After thinking for a moment, she finally said: "In that case, let him come in."

Luo Xiaoyu hurriedly straightened his clothes and quickly stepped into the room. His face looked particularly ugly due to the speed and inner worries, and there were fine beads of sweat hanging on his forehead.

Ganmei sat on the couch, looked at him calmly, and said softly: "Don't be impatient for now. Just calm down and tell me what you have to do."

Luo Xiaoyu nodded slightly, took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and said: "Madam, on the way to Kunlun Mountain with the Prime Minister, I encountered many obstacles. The person who set up the obstacle was extremely arrogant and openly claimed that he and Madam you There is a great connection. His words seemed to indicate something, but his intention was unclear. Now I am rushing back just to ask Madam for instructions."

When Gan Mei heard what Luo Xiaoyu said, she looked surprised and murmured softly: "I actually have such a relative? How come I have no memory of him."

Luo Xiaoyu hurriedly answered the call.

"Madam, I also feel that this matter is strange. I am afraid that someone is deliberately pretending to be in an attempt to interfere with the Prime Minister's schedule."

Ganmei nodded slightly, her expression gradually becoming serious.

"My husband has sent you back with a clear intention. He wants me to deal with it. In that case, I will go with you early tomorrow morning after I have made some preparations."

After saying this, Ganmei called the maid and asked her to arrange a guest room for Luo Xiaoyu.

"Take him to the guest room to rest and prepare some hot water and food so that he can rest well."

Luo Xiaoyu bowed respectfully and retreated.

In the guest room, Luo Xiaoyu tossed and turned, thinking about the identity and purpose of the fake person, and couldn't sleep for a long time.

The morning light was slightly dew, Ganmei got up early, and carefully entrusted the safety of the play to a few smart girls in the room: "You must take good care of the young master, and there must be no mistakes." The girls nodded in agreement.

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Gan Mei and Luo Xiaoyu were about to set off when suddenly, a black shadow flashed from the darkness. It turned out to be a secret guard.

The secret guard knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Madam, please go forward with confidence. The Prime Minister has ordered that my subordinates will come to protect the young master and ensure that he is safe and sound."

Upon seeing this, Gan Mei's worries immediately dissipated. She nodded slightly and said, "It's all your fault."

So, Ganmei and Luo Xiaoyu embarked on the road.

The horses' hooves clattered as they galloped all the way.

Xi Yu and Xiao Hong temporarily stayed at a farmer's home. During their chats with the villagers, they gradually heard some rumors about Wang Henghua.

It is said that the yard of Wang Henghua's house is extremely spacious and large-scale.

However, this man had a romantic temperament and kept many women in the yard.

His wife was originally a virtuous and virtuous woman, but she couldn't bear the humiliation and neglect. A few years ago, she was so angry that she vomited blood and died with hatred.

Listening to these rumors, Xi Yu had a deeper understanding of Wang Henghua's character.

On the other side, Stamford reined in the reins and looked at the familiar Parthian Palace in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Memories of the past came flooding back, and the hardships, hardships, food and shelter experienced during the journey have all turned into a unique mark at this moment.

He dismounted, handed the reins to the soldiers on the side, and walked towards the palace with firm steps.

When the guards of the palace saw it was Shi Dami, they all saluted.

He nodded slightly and walked straight through the corridor towards the palace where King Hesheli was.

Along the way, he straightened his slightly messy clothes, took a deep breath, and tried to look calmer.

Stepping into the palace, Shi Dami saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty, Shi Dami is back."

King Hesheli was originally focusing on the document. He raised his head when he heard the sound, with a hint of surprise and expectation in his eyes: "Shi Dami, you are finally back. You have worked hard all the way. Please tell me the details of this trip."

Shi Dami then said: "Your Majesty, I have gone through many twists and turns and searched in many ways, and finally fulfilled my mission and got the birth date of Xi Yu. Then Shi Dami gave a rough outline of the specific process of getting it."

King Longyan of Hesheli was delighted and praised repeatedly: "Shi Dami, you are really capable, and you have done this to my satisfaction. Now that Xiyu's birth date has been determined, the follow-up matters can be gradually advanced. I order you to contact me immediately. Alexander got in touch to discuss next steps.”

Shi Dami hurriedly stood up, saluted respectfully and said, "I obey, Your Majesty. I will do my best to live up to Your Majesty's trust."

After finishing speaking, Shi Dami slowly retreated until he exited the palace. Then he turned around, thinking solemnly about the upcoming exchange and cooperation with Alexander, and strode towards the designated destination, preparing to contact Alexander.

Shi Dami, who was eager to return home, returned home before going to find Alexander.

When he stepped into the house, his wife was busy in the courtyard. The moment she raised her eyes to see him, her eyes were full of surprise and joy. She walked forward quickly and said softly: "I'm back."

Shi Dami opened his arms and hugged his wife tightly. The two embraced each other, as if all the troubles in the world disappeared at this moment.

Shi Dami suddenly hugged his wife tightly, and then walked into the room together.

The lady's cheeks turned red and she said with a bit of anger, "What are you doing? It's broad daylight."

Shi DaMi raised the corners of his mouth, showing a smirk, and said softly: "What's wrong in broad daylight? I just miss you too much."

As he spoke, he gently stroked his wife's hair with his hands, his eyes full of affection and attachment, and hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to confide all his thoughts for many days in this hug.

On the other side, Luo Xiaoyu was riding on a horse with a strong posture and the reins tightly held in his hands. He sat down and the horse galloped forward quickly with its hooves in the wind.

Ganmei sat behind her, her face slightly pale, the wind blew across her face like a knife, and her body shook violently with the jolting of the horse.

She held Luo Xiaoyu's clothes tightly with both hands, and finally couldn't help shouting loudly: "Luo Xiaoyu, this speed is too fast, I can't bear it, please slow down a little!"

When Luo Xiaoyu heard this, she was slightly startled, and then she gently tightened the reins. The horse neighed, its speed gradually slowed down, and the sound of hoofbeats also changed from rapid to gentle.

Ganmei breathed a sigh of relief, and the nervous look on his face eased slightly.

When Luo Xiaoyu heard Gan Mei's call, she felt nervous and quickly reined in the reins. After the horse slowed down, she turned around with a guilty look on her face and apologized to Gan Mei: "Madam, it's all my fault for being too anxious. I just want to hurry on my way." , I didn’t care whether you could bear it or not, it’s really my fault.”

Ganmei panted slightly, patted her chest, and said slowly: "Xiaoyu, why am I not in a hurry? But there are unpredictable variables on the road. Even if you are anxious, you must not let the horse run too fast, in case something happens If something goes wrong, it’s too late to regret it.”

Luo Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly: "Madam, you have taught me a lesson, I have written it down, and I will definitely be more cautious in the future."

Xiyu and Xiaohong settled down temporarily in a farmer's home, with only an old man accompanying them.

The old man was worried about his son's family, so he went to his son's home.

As a result, Xiyu and Xiaohong were the only two people left in this huge farmer's house.

The courtyard was quiet, with the occasional chirping of birds. Xiyu stood in the courtyard, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment around him, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

The two of them were in this slightly empty farmhouse, each with their own thoughts, facing the unknown time.

Xi Yu walked alone in the house, frowning and feeling deeply entangled in his heart.

He thought to himself, whether he was right or wrong in sending someone to call Ganmei with great worries.

Perhaps there was a more direct way. Just by revealing his identity, Wang Henghua might be able to reveal the truth without having to go through so much trouble.

But now that the matter has come to this, Ganmei must be on the way here, just like an arrow leaving the string, it is difficult to turn back.

Xi Yu sighed, that's it. Since he has chosen this path, he can calmly wait for Gan Mei's arrival.

Xiao Hong stood quietly in front of the window of the room, staring blankly at the peaceful scenery outside the window. The breeze blew gently and the branches were swaying, but her thoughts seemed like a mess.

She desperately searched for bits and pieces of the past in her mind. However, until now, the black hole of memory was still bottomless and she could not remember anything.

This feeling of powerlessness was like a sharp dagger, deeply hurting her heart, filling her eyes with pain and confusion. Her hands unconsciously clutched the corners of her clothes tightly, and her body trembled slightly, as if in this empty world, she was the only one forgotten in the wasteland of memory, unable to find her home.

This made her feel particularly troubled. (End of this chapter)